Lost Soul

Simple old love

Love is……,

To each their own;

A mere brain eclipse,

With the power of a quasar

A Life force or a paralytic,

A connection like Andromeda and Milky way

Racing towards each other

A pull to become one;

Leaping like the tides to our moon

What is love

If not aching hearts and deceiving minds; yet we wish for  

We are quarks in love, always wanting more;

Always……,